A sleepy Mark is a clingy Mark. That's what Benjamin had just learned.

Benjamin was working late into the night, as Mark lay in bed, waiting for Benji to finish. Mark must have got impatient, because suddenly, Benjamin was scooped up from his chair from under the armpits, and dropped into bed. Mark soon got back in next to him, being the big spoon.

"You no work." He mumbles, yawning. "You cuddle."